The vast water 'waves', without any strong sunlight, the five weeks of light will always exist, not bright, not dim, white 'colored' water 'waves', wisps of white mist float out, gradually forming an illusory and vague figure.

Among them, there was such a figure, opened his eyes, and his eyes were gray and blank, he was Qin Chuge......

Time passed, and he followed the shrill voice of a group of phantoms around him, and gradually, after several deaths, he finally became the strongest of his phantom group at the last time.

Step by step, he gradually became stronger in the continuous devouring, gradually became a strong man, possessed strong power, mastered the combat ability such as a little by one, such as a piece of slow, such as a static movement, so as to walk the world, in order to enjoy the comfort and strength after devouring the phantom, and also experienced the eyes from full of gray 'color', until the gray 'color' dispersed Bright and bright, remembered his name, but in the end it still became numb and calm, and came to this place of sharp summoning again.

From beginning to end, he had not forgotten the action of that grip, and kept repeating it, but until the end, that grip seemed to be useless, without any manifestation, and if he insisted on giving it strength, what difference would it be from a little bit?

Therefore, although Qin Chuge has been growing stronger and stronger along the way, from being at a loss to having spiritual intelligence, and then dissipating his blazing brilliance in comfort, until he finally became numb and calm again and again, he has always had doubts and confusion in his heart, and he is puzzled by that grip.

Came to a certain scale on the body of the green dragon statue on this mountain peak, and at the moment when his body dissipated, Qin Chuge remembered everything again, and then on the scales in front of him, he left a word that he wanted to say to himself who came next time, unwilling and never despairing......

Maybe he won't be able to see this next time, so there are too many scales on the ground......

But this is hope, this is the last hope he can think of......

He doesn't want to be 'lost', he wants to resist!!

Time passed, Qin Chuge died and reborn again and again, after coming to this green dragon statue again and again, after shedding words again and again, most of the hundreds of thousands of scales on this green dragon stone statue have been carved by him again and again.

Most of them were carved with two lines, some were not few, three lines were carved, and a small part was carved with five elements, with no more than thirty scales, and six lines were carved...... "I am Qin Chuge......"

"This is the Thousand Illusions Reincarnation Realm of the Extremely Beautiful 'Woman' of Death......"

"That grip...... It's a godsend! ”

"Destroying the green dragon and destroying the curse of the beautiful 'girl' is the only way to get out of here......"

"Don't devour phantoms, don't devour one...... Million, thousand, don't swallow ......"

"I'm going to that, somewhere unknown, fighting ......"

It was another unknown year, Qin Chuge, who was dressed in white, walked calmly step by step, towards the place where the sharp sound came from, came to the back of this green dragon, stood on a scale, and at the moment of bowing his head, the moment his body returned to its place, his expression changed from numbness to disbelief...... Countless times, Qin Chuge stood on the scales of the stone statue of the green dragon with a tired body and a numb expression, and the moment he sat down cross-legged, he saw the handwriting on the scales, his expression vibrated violently, his right hand trembled up, and a line of handwriting was carved before his body dissipated......

Once, once, once......

Cycle after cycle, there is no end to reincarnation, every awakening, the path taken, the end is death, either die under the devouring of other phantoms, or die on this green dragon statue......

The only thing he gained was the handwriting on the scales of the green dragon, more and more, and each line of handwriting represented a death, until all the scales were engraved, until all the scales had more than five elements on them......

Every time I wake up after death, the memory is blurry, and there is nothing left behind, as if it is completely erased, and the cycle continues.

If there were no lines of handwriting, perhaps Qin Chuge would have been truly 'lost'.

In this realm of thousand illusions of reincarnation, eternal life and eternity, it is difficult to wake up, immersed in that constant reincarnation, in the endless illusion, from struggle, from roaring, to a kind of inner numbness.

This is a cage, and the fish feels that he has wandered away from the original world again and again, but at the moment of death, he suddenly realizes that he ...... Still in this water cage.

Only at the moment when he dissipated from the green dragon's body, Qin Chuge remembered everything, as if it was an illusory dream, only when he woke up from the dream, he suddenly fell into a trance, but the moment of trance appeared, the dream was no more.

Relying on that line of handwriting, Qin Chuge let himself not completely forget in his death again and again, so that his will would not completely dissipate, and let himself ...... To persevere, even if the direction of this insistence is vague, even if everything may not have an answer.

Until I don't know how many times later, until one time, I came to Qin Chuge on the scales of the green dragon, and the scale where he was the one where the five elements of handwriting were engraved.

Looking at the lines of handwriting on it, looking at the handwriting left in a certain reincarnation, don't swallow any phantom words, Qin Chuge's heart shook, and the moment his body dissipated, he looked up to the sky and let out an unwilling roar.

Under this roar, his right hand shook violently before dissipating, and this time, a spear condensed out, stabbing towards the scales of the green dragon, this time, he did not leave any words, but left the first wound on the scales.

With a single shot, cracks suddenly appeared on the scales of the green dragon, which were very small, but Qin Chuge finally sent out his first attack

The moment Qin Chuge's body dissipated, the shot also dissipated, and finally, he roared out a sentence with the strongest voice in his life.

"Don't swallow any phantoms, don't swallow any ......"

At the same time as this voice came out, at the moment when Qin Chuge's body dissipated, Qin Chuge tried countless times on this green dragon's body, and finally that shot worked, and the roar passed into the green dragon's body with that crack, and then it actually spread out with that sharp sound, although it was extremely weak, but there was a trace of a different sound - don't devour the phantom!

……

In the vast heaven and earth, on the white 'colored' water 'wave' in a certain place, the mist that breeds condensed Qin Chuge's figure again ten days after Qin Chuge's last death.

His figure gradually turned from illusion to substance, gray 'cloudy' and 'cloudy' eyes, looking blankly for five weeks, his memory was blank.

Looking at the gray 'cloud' and 'cloud' sky, he didn't have the slightest thought in his mind, just like when he first looked at the sky, staring blankly.

Around him, some mist slowly appeared, condensing some phantom figures, Qin Chuge in the many phantoms, looked very ordinary, without the slightest difference.

Those newly appeared phantoms, after their bodies condensed, slowly raised their heads and looked at the gray 'cloud' and 'cloud' sky, as if they were waiting for something.

Until there was a sharp sound of whimpering in the sky, this sound came into Qin Chuge's mind, causing his body to shake, slowly lowered his head, and floated towards the place where the sharp sound came from, just like the group of phantoms around him.

Qin Chuge didn't know this kind of action at this time, he had repeated it countless times......

However, this time, after Qin Chuge had been floating in that group of phantoms for less than a day, in this vast world, in addition to the sharp sound of whimpering, there was a faint roar that violently swirled through this heaven and earth.

"Don't swallow any phantoms, don't swallow any ......"

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